I have time

In an unremarkable Sichuan-Chongqing restaurant in the Auto Parts City, Yi Chengfeng was digging into Kung Pao chicken rice with a faded melamine spoon. On the table in front of him were mixed vegetable platters, braised duck necks, and spicy noodles. Lobster and a few plates of skewers.

Yu Qi picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of fresh beer, then handed it to Yi Chengfeng to pour it for him, "Brother Feng, don't you want a drink?"

Yi Chengfeng raised his hand to cover the mouth of the cup, his cheeks puffed up, "Don't drink, I have to work later, you do it yourself."

Yu Qi gave up and refilled him a cup of hot tea with the teapot, "The business in the store is very hot, don't you consider recruiting two more people? I can't bear to stare at the dry body day and night."

"It's not normal. Recently, someone introduced a self-driving club to me. Those people just came back after the new year, and there are more car repairs and maintenance."

The person Yi Chengfeng was talking about was Kang Jing. After chatting in his shop that day, Kang Jing left him a business card. It was a self-driving club that was once sponsored by a small project invested by Rian Fund. Small, a little bit of drainage is enough to support his small shop. In the early stage, we can only work harder to build word of mouth.

"You are more and more like Mr. Yan, you work so hard."

Yu Qi also came here after working overtime, habitually took advantage of the free overtime meal provided by the company, and now it's purely for companionship, drinking some small skewers and drinking beer.

Mentioning Yan Yu, Yi Chengfeng slowed down his grilling, "He said he had an important contract these two days, and he didn't see anyone every day. It's past nine o'clock and the company has to work overtime."

"It's research and development. The company invested a lot of money for that project. I guess Mr. Yan is under a lot of pressure..." Yu Qi raised his hand and compared the thickness of a dictionary, "That kind of contract, the technical attachments are so old and thick. I always have to read it myself before I sign it.”

Yi Chengfeng pushed the plate, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, "I won't turn around with you anymore, how is Xiaoyan doing in your company, are you happy?"

"We can't tell if the boss is unhappy... When I was in college, I had more contact with him. Later, when he returned to Liancheng, he sent me an email recommending the job of a financial commissioner, and I came here. The previous The boss of the company bullies others, always makes me work overtime, and I do all the work... It's much better to have Mr. Yan here."

Yu Qi scratched the corner of his mouth, and took a tentative look at Yi Chengfeng, "He thought that I came to Qiancheng probably not only to help me, but also...to hear about you. I mentioned you to him before, and he Although he didn't say a word, he listened very carefully..."

Yi Chengfeng subconsciously fumbled in his pocket for a cigarette, only to realize that he had quit for several days, sighed and poured himself tea.

"Everyone in the company likes him very much, especially... those girls," Yu Qi wanted to make amends, but accidentally went to another pit, "It's the kind of admiration, he is very good professionally, Many senior engineers in R&D are very convinced... Before he became the vice president, he didn't care much about the business..."

"President Wei treats him very well?"

Yu Qi nodded, "There was someone in the company who directly fired Boss Wei for discussing Boss Yan's legs in private." If he can't drink it, Mr. Wei will drink it for him."

Yi Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and then his brows tightened suddenly. Don't drink?drink for him?How could you still be so drunk that year ago...

Wei Qiancheng's thoughtful support at the press conference, and the domineering retention on Valentine's Day came to his mind.

Yu Qi felt that he couldn't speak well, so he summed it up hastily, "Anyway...Wei is his elder brother after all, and he took good care of him, just like you took care of Ayan when you were in school."

like him? ! ! !

Yi Chengfeng's complexion sank, his jaw was tensed, and his masseter muscles were faintly tensed.The surname Wei also wants to take care of Xiaoyan as his own?How dare he think!

"Will it be troublesome if he resigns?"

Yu Qi realized that he had said the wrong thing, and it was too late to swallow his tongue, "Resign?! ​​That won't be too much trouble. Although Mr. Yan is a VP, he has no equity in Qiancheng, and several patents are licensed. Free of charge... Is Boss Yan planning to resign?"

It's not easy for Yi Chengfeng to explain the reason to him, "Just ask, I think he is too tired and not in good health."

Whether Yan Yu will continue to stay in Qiancheng is up to him, let alone force him to resign, he has to make up his own mind.Yan Yu probably didn't want to resign. After all, Qiancheng has a project he wants to do, a stage big enough for him, and the feelings he has given for so many years, so he can leave wherever he wants.

As long as Xiaoyan is a little materialistic, what Wei Qiancheng can give him, he really can't give it.

This kind of thinking is frustrating and frustrating, like knights fighting for the princess. The other party shows an M9, and he can only shoot a slingshot.

"I saw Mr. Yan's labor contract when I filed taxes for executives before..." Yu Qi seemed to suddenly think of something, "He signed it for ten years, counting from the time when he was an intern at the age of 20. It's a bit It’s special, so it’s impressive.”

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, in general companies sign interns once a year, and ordinary employees sign for two or three years, and there is never a sign for ten years... and the general manager Yan signed a very harsh non-compete agreement .”

"What is professionalism? Please explain clearly!"

"Non-competition is an agreement signed by the company with employees in order to protect their business secrets, stipulating that employees cannot engage in related work within a few years after resignation. I took a peek at the one signed by Mr. Yan. From industry to field, the scope Quite a big deal, and if he leaves his job, it's like being unemployed, unless he's doing something completely unrelated, like running a restaurant, or fixing cars with you."

Yi Chengfeng: "..."

"Maybe it's okay to do management. The technology field is developing so fast. If you let him leave the industry for two or three years, it will definitely be a big discount if he is not eliminated. A person who is as strong as Mr. Yan is definitely not willing to give up halfway."

"I knew that the surnamed Wei had no good intentions!" Yi Chengfeng thumped the table, Xiaoyan, who is so smart, couldn't see what he was thinking?To be able to endure by his side for so many years is probably because of this ten-year contract and some bullshit prohibition!

Yu Qi immediately became nervous, "Brother Feng, don't worry, I was also curious about why Boss Yan signed such a long-term labor contract, so... I just checked a little in private... It was Boss Yan's private matter, and I was just guessing randomly. , he didn't say I shouldn't..."

"Say!"

"He signed the contract in Meichuan, and there happened to be another incident that year..."

"My dad is waiting for money for surgery!" Yi Chengfeng seemed to have guessed something, "He sold his patent, and his mother said it was cheap."

"A small 30 yuan is not cheap eight years ago. Moreover, that patent is only his graduation project in college, and the market is already very strong... So I suspect that he not only sold the patent, but also signed the patent. It was a ten-year contract to get that money."

Yi Chengfeng's fingertips on the teacup turned bloody.

"If he is in a hurry to spend money, he won't bargain too much... I checked the time when the labor contract was signed, and it was the same day as the patent transfer contract, and less than a week later, Uncle Yi had an operation."

"Brother Feng?"

"It's okay——" Yi Chengfeng rubbed his face, that's it, Xiaoyan sold himself to Qiancheng for ten years because of his father's surgery fee, and he didn't mention it to him. To expose him for lending money to Yi's family, he admitted so happily that selling patents was simply a cover, and he typed it out for him to see.

He thought that the debt owed to Xiaoyan had been paid off long ago, but in fact Xiaoyan has been paying off that debt for him to this day!

Yi Chengfeng called the waiter and ordered a bunch of food to pack back to feed the buddies who worked overtime in the store, and said to Yu Qi, "I'm sorry today, let's be a little more casual, come home on the weekend, I will make a few specialties Yes, let's have a good chat."

Yu Qi helped pack the unmoving food on the table, "Boss Yan has taken care of me so much, you will be offended if you say this, I am very happy for you two, really, you must come when I move to warm the house in spring!"

***

Yan Yu saved the revised technical attachment as a separate file, marked it with a new version number, threw it into the mailbox, and sent it to Yan Sinian with a copy to the relevant person in charge.

Looking up at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, Yan Yu finished organizing the documents and materials on the desktop and planned to go home.Yi Chengfeng was extremely busy, he was not willing to let him run back and forth, fearing the danger of fatigue driving, so sometimes he let him make do for a night in the shop.

Yan Yu locked the door of the office, and the entire 33rd floor was silent, except for a faint white light in the courtyard.

He pushed the wheelchair and turned into the elevator room. The green indicator light of the escape passage seemed particularly glaring, as if something was wrong.

Yan Yu raised his hand to press the elevator, only to find that the elevator's running indicator light was off. He poked the down button a few times in vain, but there was no response.

broken?Temporary maintenance?

Since the elevator couldn't be used, it was absolutely impossible for him to go downstairs by himself, so he had to go back to the office and check the duty phone number of the security department to ask what the situation was.

Yan Yu turned back into the circular corridor on the 33rd floor. The light from the patio lighting diffused into mist and spread under his feet.

A figure stood with its back to him, hard and straight, with its hands behind its back and its face facing the courtyard.

"President Wei?" Yan Yu turned the wheelchair to a distance of one meter away from him, and turned to look at him in disbelief.

When did Wei Qiancheng come back, but there is no news at all, the foundation stone laying ceremony will be the day after tomorrow, did he come back at this time just to meet him on this isolated island?

Hearing this, Wei Qiancheng slowly turned his head to look over, a plundering light flashed in his dark eyes, and fell greedily on Yan Yu.

"Xiao Yu, I've been thinking a lot these days..." His voice was slightly hoarse, with the ruthlessness of a fierce beast, "You can't belong to anyone! Except me!"

Wei Qiancheng faced Yan Yu, took a step forward, and amusedly admired the bewildered expression of this beautiful young man in front of him. At the same time, his heart was deeply hurt by his reaction.

"What? Are you afraid of me? What do you think I will do to you next?"